I'd like to think about herAnd the way she used to love meBut I just can't live without her'Cause her arms are not around meAnd the season's getting laterAnd my body's getting colderAnd the vespers ring and I'm all aloneWithout my love beside me

She'd call me in the evenin'And ask me to come overShe'd be standing by the windowWith her hair down around her shoulderWe'd talk a while and then she'd smileThen she'd lock the doorAnd she would sit beside meAnd we would talk no more

The bells would ring at six o'clockAnd she'd be in my armsHer head upon my shoulder, gently restingAnd then she'd wake and look at meNot knowing I'd been watchingKiss me softly, then drift off to sleep

She'd call me in the evenin'And ask me to come overShe'd be standing by the windowWith her hair down around her shoulderWe'd talk a while and then she'd smileThen she'd lock the doorAnd she would sit beside meAnd we would talk no more